As poverty has been reduced in terms of mere survival, it has become more profound in terms of our way of life.

Each component of the organism, like the individual in the social body, possesses the capacity for enjoyment of the self through sharing with others.

The history of our times calls to mind those Walt Disney characters who rush madly over the edge of a cliff without seeing it, so that the power of their imagination keeps them suspended in mid-air; but as soon as they look down and see where they are, they fall.

In the twentieth century, death terrifies men less than the absence of real life.

Never before has a civilization reached such a degree of a contempt for life; never before has a generation, drowned in mortification, felt such a rage to live.

I do not dream of a gentle revolution. My passion runs to the violence of supersession, the ferocity of a life that renounces nothing.

Hope is the leash of submission.